Sunday, 5 November 2023

Day Three Hundred and Ninety Nine

Miss Pancake   



We had a little sleep in. 

But it was not real because now the clocks were wrong. 

So Craig had to change them. 

Except for all the computer clocks, because they knew what the time was. I do not know why. Oh well.

After our breakfast Zita and I went to our farm. 

We thought it was going to be a rainy day, but when we got there is was nice and sunny. 



So we had a lovely time running all over everywhere. 



When we got home Zita talked to her parents and I had my good morning nap.

When Craig was all awake he made his own coffee, but he did not make Zita her cappuccinos.

Because she already had too many. Oh well.

Craig’s friend Mister Kurt is in Italy again. 

Looking at beautiful places and eating delicious food.



That is Mister Kurt’s favourite thing to do. And make church music too.

And yesterday he found a giant room and it had giant shoes. 



I do not know why. 

I was so hungry because of the wrong clocks I almost starved away.

But Craig got me my lunch. Ha.

And then he had an angry bun. With lots of butter. I got a bit with nothing inside. Ha. 

Then it was time for my afternoon nap.


Furrgus and Festis 

We went to the Wild Oat for our brunch. 

They recognized us, even though we were wearing sunglasses. 

The staff was very inquisitive about our absence. 

And as we felt uncomfortable being too disingenuous, we decided to say that we were off taking care of an elderly aunt.

That should drive Auntie Elsabeth to conniptions, well we hoped so.

But I must say being in a comfortable, safe and friendly environment was a welcome change. 

But Dugal insisted on a truncated visit, in keeping with the promised low profile. 

So we returned home and found ourselves decidedly exhausted.

Everything is catching up with us I am afraid, so we had a lovely siesta. 

As the ever dutiful Miss Pancake watched over us. 


Miss Pancake 

At lunch time Zita and Susan went to the too much of everything store. 

Because it is time to get ready for the Merry Christmas time. Ha. 

But when Zita got home Susan’s car broke. 

Right in front of my house. Oh my goodness me.

So Zita sat in the broken car until Susan called the fix it truck. 

And they fixed it. Right there on my street. My goodness. 

After Zita put lots of not important anymore papers in the garbage we got in the car and went for a before dinner visit to our farm. 

It was as beautiful as could be when we got there. 



But there were too many dogs so we just stayed right where they grow all the very beautiful plants. 



And then just like that it was nighttime. Because of the wrong clocks.

And when we got home I had to wait for a very long time for my dinner because of those clocks. 

My friend Emmet is going to be right here with me for our Merry Christmas time. That is a good present for us. 

We had a brand new dinner tonight. All made of delicious cheese. 

After my second dinner we watched the new detective program until we were too tired and went to bed. 
 



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